Tedious bewildering rubbish. Apparently the six different reels are all shot in a different style and they each echo a different blah blah blah...
Made me want to stuff the Palme d'Or up the arse of the Guardian film critic.
And don't get me wrong. I usually love pretentious foreign rubbish.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
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